Chapter

 1 1 |           author of ROMANCE OF THE ROSE was born, appeared to be
 2 1 |           the stranger. The latter rose from the front of the window,
 3 1 |          morning; at which hour he rose, in order to repair to the
 4 7 |       habits of his friends. ~They rose about eight o'clock in the
 5 10|            complexion marbled with rose and opal. There, however,
 6 16|          instantly. All the ladies rose, and there was a profound
 7 24|            pistols in his belt, he rose, paid for his bottle, and
 8 26|       quick. ~The two men in black rose, bowed to Aramis and d'Artagnan,
 9 27|           side next the cellar. He rose, and preceded by the host
10 31|        agreeable to her. The blood rose to her head, and her little
11 32|        clerks gone, Mme. Coquenard rose and took from a buffet a
12 33|          go directly!" ~D'Artagnan rose, took his hat, as if it
13 34|          Come, monsieur." ~Porthos rose, saluted his friends, and
14 35|           She looked at the clock, rose, reseated herself, smiled
15 35|          only depart." ~D'Artagnan rose and took his hat; Milady
16 48| perspiration that burst forth, and rose in his turn with a nervous
17 51|      Grimaud," said Athos. Grimaud rose and obeyed. "As a punishment
18 54|        messenger." ~Lord de Winter rose, saluted her ironically,
19 55|         with a cry of victory, she rose, beautiful as an antique
20 61|         yourself. This morning you rose at five o'clock; you must
21 63|            cry of surprise. ~Athos rose, and offering him his hand, "
22 63|            of his mistress. ~Athos rose, walked toward his friend
23 66|         loved you!" ~The young man rose and took a step toward her. ~
24 66|        step toward her. ~But Athos rose likewise, drew his sword,